"Then wait a little longer."
Let’s wait until the fat son falls asleep.
He nodded and watched Jian Yuelan strip the little boy of his clothes, tuck him into bed in a single layer of clothes, and tell him a story.
It's not about anything else, but about lying on the ice to catch carp.
As for whether you can understand it?
Who knows!
Anyway, according to his observation, his fat son was very happy to hear it.
Looking at the mother and son snuggling together and talking sweetly under the dim light, Ye Linxing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his chest was filled with happiness.
What is happiness?
Happiness for him means that his grandparents are safe, his parents are healthy, and he has a lovely wife and a beautiful child.
His life was fulfilled at this moment.
But this perfection is not the end, but the starting point. He must work hard to grow himself stronger and become a towering tree to support his wife, children, parents and grandparents.
The next morning, the family, after a good night's sleep, sat together to have breakfast.
After just a few bites, everyone noticed something was wrong with Jian Zhengzhong.
The old man's eyes fell on his right hand holding the chopsticks, "Are you hurt?"
"No injuries, just bruises and swelling."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone immediately remembered the slap Doudou gave him when he asked for the cat.
Jian Yuelan didn't even bother to eat, she put down her chopsticks and said, "Let me see."
"No problem at all."
Jian Zhengzhong didn't want to cause any trouble, however, his sister had a strong bloodline suppression on him.
Jian Yuelan glared at him, and he took off his coat consciously because of the pain all over his body. He rolled up the sleeves of his sweater and autumn clothes to let her check the swollen area.
Ye Linxing came over to watch the fun, and seeing Ping Jing, he said, "It's lighter than my last time."
"This proves that Doudou has control over his strength."
Looks very proud.
"ah?"
Doudou, who was eating with a spoon and had become as thin as a little cat, looked up when he heard his name, with a puzzled look on his chubby face.
"You slapped my uncle's arm and made it swollen."
Ye Linxing said bluntly, "What should a good child do?"
Little Doudou’s response was to reach out to him and want to get down from the baby chair.
Ye Linxing carried him out with one hand and put him on the ground.
The kid immediately walked towards Jian Zhengzhong, calling out "Uncle", and lay on his arm, breathing heavily.
Jian Zhengzhong was immediately amused by him and touched his head with his big hand, "Thank you Doudou, uncle doesn't feel any pain anymore."
His son often called him when he was young.
Sure enough, children everywhere deal with pain by just breathing it out.
"real?"
The kid was overjoyed when he heard this and looked up at him with his little face tilted up.
"Really? Uncle didn't lie. The pain goes away after we slapped you around!"
"oh."
He responded, turned to Ye Linxing and said, "Dad, I'm great!"
But just as he finished speaking, Jian Zhengzhong let out a scream. The kid was so frightened that he shuddered all over and turned to look at Jian Zhengzhong.
I found that Jian Yuelan was grabbing Jian Zhengzhong's arm and rubbing it. The smell of medicinal wine was strong and pungent.
He wrinkled his nose, looked at Jian Zhengzhong who was grimacing with a look of pain, and then looked at Jian Yuelan who was like an emotionless dough kneading machine, feeling a little scared.
But she was still strong and brave. She placed her little hand on Jian Yuelan's leg and said in a baby voice, "Mom, no, hit me."
He tried to express his thoughts, "Uncle, okay."
This means that the uncle is a good person and asks mom not to hit him.
Jian Yuelan smiled, her hands moving continuously as she spoke softly, "Mom didn't hit Uncle. Mom was just trying to make his bruises go away faster."
There are no injuries to the bones or muscles, just bruises. Just rub them away.
"That's right, Doudou, don't worry about your uncle, he will be fine soon."
Simplify administration and soothe with a gentle voice.
The little boy said "oh" and leaned against his uncle's legs, staring at Jian Yuelan's hand without blinking.
Jian Yuelan is an expert in dealing with injuries from falls. Injuries are commonplace for martial artists and are unavoidable. It is hard not to be skilled once it happens so often.
She easily handled Jian Zhengzhong's minor injury, which did not involve any bone or muscle damage.
"Does it still hurt now?"
She withdrew her hand, ignoring the smell of medicinal wine on her hands, and asked.
Jian Zhengzhong moved his arm and felt much more comfortable now compared to the dull pain and swelling he had felt before.
that is--
"It doesn't hurt, but the place where I rubbed it feels hot."
"It's normal, just take it easy."
She stood up and prepared to put the medicinal wine in, but the old man asked, "Zhizhi, is this medicinal wine useful for rheumatism?"
"have."
Jian Yuelan, knowing what the old man meant, asked, "Who has rheumatism?"
"Your Grandpa Lin."
When talking about his old comrade's rheumatism, the old man became worried. "His legs and feet were so severely deformed by the rheumatism that he couldn't sleep all night when the pain came."
In fact, he and the old woman were in a similar situation before. People of their age have all gone through that period and have made countless snow pits from soaking in the water.
The cold air invaded particularly strongly.
Add to that injuries, shrapnel remaining in the joints of the body, and so on.
In short, none of these old guys are in good health.
"Your grandma and I are indebted to your dad, otherwise we would be in the same boat as Lao Lin and the others."
Jian Yuelan understood what the music meant and said with a smile, "After I send my brother away, I'll give Grandpa Lin a massage to ease the pain."
It is impossible to cure it completely.
The main function of medicinal wine is to promote blood circulation, unblock meridians, reduce swelling and relieve pain.
It also has certain therapeutic effects on rheumatism.
It is difficult to cure it completely. Even with her father's acupuncture and unique massage techniques, it is impossible to achieve a complete cure.
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